The woman who had been looked at by Peter seemed to sense his gaze as well.

She turned around, only to find Peter far away.

Looking at the other person's back, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Osborne Building.

"You're applying for the position of assistant vice president, right? Miss Rushman. ”

In the HR office, the HR director asked the red-haired woman while looking at the job search information in his hand.

"Yes, Natalie. Rushman. ”

Natalie. Rushman smiled and said directly to the supervisor: "I have a lot of work experience, especially as an assistant. ”

The middle-aged supervisor looked at Natalie's demeanor, nodded, and said, "I have no doubt about it, Miss Rushman." ”

With a cough, he forced himself to look away from the woman.

Beautiful and deadly, this is the first impression that the other party gives him.

Although I know that it may be a rose with a needle, there must be many confident people who are willing to go and touch the thorn.

"Ahem...... Miss Rushman, you said you worked as an assistant at Roxon Oil? ”

"Yes, I left before their new CEO came to power."

Natalie replied.

"Can I find out why?"

"Of course, for the simple reason that I've heard that the new CEO is a complete idiot."

Natalie said directly and unabashedly to the other party.

"Forehead ......"

The Director's smile froze on his face.

After a while, he shook his head slightly and stretched out his hand to Natalie, "A perfect resume, maybe with some occasional non-conformity, would be more suitable for this kind of work, and you are welcome to join Osborne Industries." ”

Natalie nodded, stood up and shook the Director's hand.

She didn't hold out her right hand, but her left.

The Director looked at her right hand in some surprise and saw that her right hand was wearing gloves.

"Thank you!"

Natalie ignored the Director's gaze and thanked her.

There wasn't much joy on her face.

It was as if the successful application for an assistant position was just a matter of course for her.

Leaving the HR office, Natalie enters the underground parking lot and starts the car.

"Coulson?"

On the way home in the car, she connected her phone.

"At this time, you should lie in the hospital and write a report."

She hit the brakes, stopped at the red light, and said to Coulson in a relaxed tone, "If you call me, you must be in trouble." ”

"My troubles were all in place long before I was hospitalized, and now there are no additional additions."

Coulson said to her on the phone, "I heard you had some trouble yesterday. ”

"Well, a little trouble."

Natasha waited for the green light to come on and stepped on the gas, "Yesterday I was going to meet an old friend, but I met a kind old lady on the way. ”

"It's a pity that her kindness is not to me, and she gently stabbed a dagger at me."

"Who is the other party?" Coulson asked.

"I don't know who sent her yet, Hand Club? Or on the side of the Mother Motherland? I've messed with a lot of people, so I can't be sure for a while. ”

Natasha spoke of the assassination she had suffered yesterday, but she was downplaying it.

“…… That old lady ran away? ”

Coulson continued to ask her.

"No, she's dead. I didn't do it, even though I punched her in the face, I don't think it was fatal. ”

Natasha said that people did not kill themselves.

A few minutes later, she drove her car to her apartment.

After getting out of the car, unscrew the key and enter the room.

She was still on the phone with Coulson.

"Uh-huh, I see."

Natalie walked over to the liquefied gas, unscrewed the gas switch, and started boiling hot water.

"You're saying that the Spring Ball event at Midtown High School, on the surface, looks like a battle between Spider Monster and Spider-Woman, but there may be a third person on the scene, right?"

Coulson, who was on the other end of the line, nodded and said, "Yes, Mary Jane. Watson was an eyewitness at the scene, but she didn't tell the truth, perhaps she was afraid of the presence. ”

"Is this just your guess? Agent Coulson. ”

"No, but we can get around this topic for now, the important thing is that Spider-Woman and Spider-Monster, they show some kind of similarity, the spider silk is highly similar to the substance secreted by the 'human skin killer', which means that they are likely to come from the same origin."

Natasha listened as she sat down on the couch and took off her coat.

When the tight-fitting clothes are taken off, the fair skin is revealed.

It's a pity that a little bright red blood on the shoulder spoils the beauty of this skin.

She took the bandage out of the drawer and neatly wound it around the wound.

"Wow!"

After binding the wound, she poured the boiling water into the cup.

Then sit down on the sofa and gently pick up the hot water cup.

Coulson, on the other end of the phone, continued to talk about his conjectures.

"Osborne Industries has been conducting genetic transcription experiments, especially on animals and humans, and they appear to be suspected of illegal human experimentation."

Natasha took a sip of hot water and asked Coulson, "So you're suspecting Osborne Industries that it has something to do with Spider-Woman and that spider-monster." ”

She put down her glass of water and showed a thoughtful expression, "It's very suspicious, and it also explains why they hit you with their car, your investigation alarmed them." ”

"Uh......"

Coulson was silent for a few seconds.

He wanted to say that the other party wanted to bump into him, and it might be purely his own bad luck.

After all, he went up first, don't stop the other party.

I just didn't expect the other party to be someone from Osben.

During his time in the hospital, he had learned through channels that the license plate number belonged to Osborne.

"Thank you for calling me to tell me this, Coulson, I owe you a meal."

Natasha solemnly thanked the other party.

After hanging up, she put her phone down, opened the drawer, and rummaged through it for something.

In the drawers were more than a dozen passports, as well as various forged documents.

Rummaging through it for a while, he found a dagger from inside.

Sitting back on the couch, she took a sip of hot water from her cup, took a deep breath, and then removed the glove she was wearing in her right hand.

Turning over the palm of his hand, there was a shocking wound in the palm of his right hand.

And the wound has a tendency to turn black gradually.

The wound stabbed by the dagger was stained with some kind of highly aggressive chemical.

Although she had been treated and the chemical residue had been largely removed, the erosion still made her feel extremely painful.

To relieve the pain, she had to resort to bloodletting.

The puncture wound accelerates blood circulation, drains congestion, and greatly relieves her pain.

She slowly grasped the dagger in her right hand.

Blood slowly oozes from the palm of the hand.

The pain was so intense that her brow furrowed.

After a few minutes, she let go of the dagger she was holding and let out a long sigh of relief.

Last night's battle wasn't as simple as she described it to Coulson.

A trained killer does not act alone.

Although she won in the end, she also had a lot of color.

"Ding!"

The dagger was finally thrown into the glass of water by her.

The blood stained on the blade of the knife fainted little by little in the hot water.

She stood up, put on her clothes, and exhaled to look out the window.

The glare of the sun dazzled her slightly.

"It seems that the sequelae of not sleeping all night last night are very serious."